All Chapters of The Luna My Alpha Regrets Losing: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I was still gripping the edge of the bed when the physician confirmed what I'd already begun to understand on my own. The room shifted almost instantly after that. Attendants moved with sudden purpose. The physician gave quiet instructions I only half followed. Beyond the door, I heard movement as the guards secured the corridor outside.Months of preparation hadn't prepared me for how different this felt now that it was actually happening. I took a slow breath and reminded myself that I wasn't facing any of it alone anymore.Lucien took charge of security the moment word reached him. He ordered trusted guards to every entrance, cleared unnecessary staff from the royal wing entirely, kept the noble representatives confined to their designated areas, and made certain any information about my condition passed only through our inner circle. He wasn't willing to let the court learn details that could compromise my safety at the exact moment I was most vulnerable. Rowan checked the corrido

I had spent months fearing the day Kael would discover what he'd lost. I never imagined that the night my children were born would also be the night something far older than either of us began quietly stirring beneath the palace.I hadn't slept at all. I sat beside Kyle and Lyra instead, watching them, learning the small differences between them the way I imagined every new mother did. Kyle slept quietly, barely stirring. Lyra moved more, small restless motions even in sleep, as though she resented lying still. I studied their faces and thought about how close I had come to never meeting either of them, how the woman who had left Blackwood carrying this secret alone could never have imagined this exact room, this exact quiet.I wasn't that woman anymore. I felt happiness, and exhaustion, and underneath both of those, something closer to anger. Even now, after everything I had survived to reach this room, danger was still reaching for my children before they'd had a single full day in

"Princess Aurelia. You need to open this door."I didn't move to answer it. I pulled Kyle and Lyra closer instead and called for the guards, my voice steadier than I felt.They responded immediately, demanding the stranger identify themselves. The voice claimed to carry information concerning the twins, but offered no name, no authorization the guards recognized. I understood, listening through the door, that something here was deeply wrong.Before anyone could force it open, Lucien arrived and ordered everyone to hold their position. The stranger was detained rather than allowed anywhere near me.He came to me first once he'd confirmed it, checking that the twins and I remained safe before anything else. I told him about the voice, and the pendant. He examined everything carefully. The stranger, once searched, carried no visible weapon, only a small sealed message marked with an unfamiliar variation of the ancient symbol, similar to the object Rowan had found earlier that night.Luci

I couldn't let Cassian's words pass without pressing further."Which families?" I asked immediately.He admitted the surviving Valerius records didn't name all of them directly. Some names had been deliberately removed, others encoded in ways his family had never fully deciphered.Before he could explain further, Lucien interrupted with something that shifted the entire conversation.He'd ordered his own historians to search Silverfang's oldest archives the moment he'd heard Cassian's revelation, and they had found something unusual. A document predating the current Silverfang royal line referenced the First Oath directly.I was stunned. Silverfang had always been presented to me as simply a kingdom that had eventually protected the surviving royal bloodline, mine, once I'd finally returned to it. The records suggested something far deeper.Silverfang might have been part of the original group entrusted with protecting the oath itself.Lucien explained the disturbing implication plain

Everyone in that room understood immediately that the handwriting was modern."Who could have copied the ancient inscription?" I asked. "How would anyone even know about the crown at all? How much of these old records have they already found?"Rowan explained that the parchment had been deliberately left where his investigators would find it. Whoever this was wanted us to know they were aware of the crown's existence. Cassian studied the writing and the seal carefully, and confirmed neither belonged to House Valerius.The High Priestess pointed out something that unsettled me more than the message itself. Whoever had written this understood the terminology of the ancient records precisely. They weren't guessing at any of it.They had access to information that should have vanished centuries ago.Rowan laid everything we'd recovered from the ancient site side by side, the record about the two heirs, the warning about the sealed crown, the markings around the second door, the fragments